Now seeing that she is only one step away from her dream, how can she give up?
But how can she recover?
Li Yanran thinks of what Yeying once said. Girls should take the initiative. Men all like women with pure appearance, but enough to put on the bed, especially Lu Hanting.
Li Yanran has always wanted to find a chance to test whether Lu Hanting's body has any problems, whether he is really impotent.
"Brother Han Ting, I won't divorce you. I love you." Then Li Yanran boldly raised her little hand and took off her coat. Inside her was a red suspender skirt. The girl's plump body was white, and she looked very attractive.
Li Yanran came forward and hugged Lu Hanting's waist from behind. "Brother Hanting, you want me. I want to be your woman!"
Lu can't see anything in his deep narrow eyes. He turns around and looks at Li Yanran's beautiful little face.
Although Li Yanran can't compare with Xia Xiwan, she is already the best among the girls. She is 20 years old.
"Brother Han Ting, don't you like me to take the initiative? If I take the initiative like this, you'll take me. Anyway, I'm your fiancee. "
For the girl to take the initiative, Lu Hanting's mind quickly reminds him of his spring dream. In that dream, Xia Xiwan boldly straddles his waist. Who could have thought that Lu Hanting, a business tycoon in the imperial capital, would dream back at midnight and wake up in his spring dream many times.
He likes girls to take the initiative, and his nature is boring.
Lu Hanting's raised throat rolled up and down twice. He raised his hand and raised Li Yanran's small jaw with his slender fingers.
Li Yanran's heart almost jumped out of her heart. She looked at Lu Hanting nervously and expectantly, and then called out, "brother Hanting ~"
Lu Hanting pushed her hand, Li Yanran fell back and fell directly into the soft big bed.
Li Yanran only felt that when the sky whirled, his sight was dark. Lu Hanting had already bullied her. He knelt on the bed with one knee, and his big hand was on her side. He was looking down at her.
Li Yanran has completely succumbed to his man's charm. Under his nose are the clean and refreshing smell of his body, lingering with a touch of bath fragrance. It's so delicious.
At this time, Lu Hanting lowered himself slowly and approached her red lips.
Is he going to kiss her?
Is he going to kiss her?
Wow, I'm so excited.
Li Yanran's heart beat like a drum. She quickly closed her eyes and waited for Lu Hanting's kiss to fall on her red lips.
But, wait and wait, did not wait for the kiss.
Li Yanran opens her eyes and sees Lu Hanting stop. He reaches out his hand and takes the shirt under her.
He didn't want to kiss her.
He just wanted to take away the shirt she was holding!
This cognition seems to be a basin of cold water, which pours down from the top of her head and extinguishes all Li Yanran's enthusiasm and expectation. It turns out that everything is her illusion and her self indulgence!
At this time, Lu took away his shirt. He stood up straight and left the room.
He's gone.
He left like this.
Li Yanran bit her red lips, and her tears were already in her eyes. She had never been so cold and humiliated!